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Father Restu

...Believe that the universe will begin to merge when the blessing of both parents has been obtained....

...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...

...🌴🌴🌴...

The journey to Humaira's house is finally over. Syakir began to put his car into a house that had a large fence with pillars of a large house as well.

Humaira stared at this house in front of her without a blink. For the first time he saw such a beautiful building. Such a beautiful and beautiful house.

Until the memory where his father and mother told him about his childhood here he began to imagine. The great house that became his birthplace in the world. 

"It's really Papa's house, Brother uh.." Humaira shut her mouth.

He grinned the horse when he realized his call was back. His eyes were staring at Syakir who was glaring at him. 

"Hehehe" Humai said with a chuckle. 

He wrapped his hands around Syakir's arms and displayed a very adorable expression. 

"Darling, is this really Papa's house?" 

Syakir's pouting face slowly changed. The man smiled widely and wrapped his hands around Humai's shoulders. Even though they're still in the car. However, the man was good at looking for opportunities. 

"Yes. This is your childhood home" replied Syakir, who made Humai look forward.

He researched the place so closely. The huge pillar that was so majestic made the house look so sturdy. Then do not forget the flower garden and playground that is beside the big house that makes Humai's attention interested.

Before long the big door opened and the figure of his father appeared. It certainly makes Humai slowly release the embrace of her ex-husband. He then came out and looked at his smiling papa towards him.

"Welcome to your childhood home, son," said Papa Hermansyah who made Humai's feelings uncertain.

He feels dejavu. I don't know, his heart feels calm in this house. Even he felt the atmosphere of this house was very familiar to him.

"Let's go in!" take Papa Hermansyah after Syakir follows Humaira.

Papa Hermansyah took her daughter with a happy feeling. Finally, he was able to bring his only daughter back home. The house that bears witness to where the little Humai is growing very rapidly.

The cold atmosphere inside the house began to feel. Humaira involuntarily walked over. He stared at the atmosphere of the living room equipped with expensive furniture decorating it. 

"The atmosphere of this house is so soothing" Humai murmured in his heart.

He walked towards the nightstand that contained some frames there. Humai, the mother-of-one stepped closer to the table. He took one of the frames there and saw the figure of a woman he was very familiar with. 

Although his face was still small. She knew very well that it was a photo of little Rachel. Rachel who was still petite and so innocent looked adorable. 

"Honey," called Syakir who made Humaira turn her head.

Both of the women's eyes glazed over. I don't know even though Rachel's past to her is very dark and evil. However, Humai feels Rachel's life is very much different from hers.

"Don't look at it if it makes you sad" Syakir said, then took the frame and put it in its place. 

"But you also have memories with him," said Humai checkmate who made Syakir smile.

The man did not dodge. To shut down all truth is free. Humai is the main witness who saw how he became the bucini of Rachel. How was that man who was so loyal to a woman like Rachel. 

"He was once special in my heart, my dear," said Syakir, staring at Humai in honesty. "But now, here." 

Syakir carried Humai's hand on his chest. He wants his ex-wife to feel his heartbeat continue to beat fast if around Humai. 

"It's just you and our son." 

Humaira smile. He did not feel the jealousy of Rachel that had existed in Syakir's life. He never hated that woman because Humai is aware that every past makes us better people now. 

"I believe. I believe that you love me and our son" Humai said confidently.

As a father he knew what his daughter was feeling. As a man who had a wife and children, he could see what was going on between his daughter and Syakir.

Until finally, Papa Hermansyah deliberately cleared his throat. Then the middle-aged man sat quietly on the sofa while pretending not to look at them. 

"Papa.." - Humai, who was ashamed to forget the existence of his father.

He quickly walked over to his father and sat down beside him. 

"Well remember Papa?" asked Papa Hermansyah to glance at her son for a moment. 

Humai smiled shyly. He knew his father was teasing him.

"Nobody can take the place, Papa. Papa is still the best for Humai" he said, which made Papa Hermansyah pat her on the back. 

Syakir soon after sitting on the sofa in front of Papa Hermansyah. He saw the relationship between father and son so close. Even though distance has separated the two. But the name of blood remains the same. 

To whatever extent they were separated. The relationship between the two will not be broken. There must be something that binds and makes both of them connected to each other. 

"Do you hear it, Syakir. I am still the best for my daughter" said Papa Hermansyah who made Syakir smile.

"Om is indeed the best father but I.." his Jeda who made Humai and Papa Hermansyah's views centered on him. "It is the winner of Humai's heart. Single daughter, Om." 

Humaira rounded her eyes in disbelief. He looked towards Syakir who lightly said that.

"Is that the code that you are the man my daughter loved after me who was her father?" 

"Yes, Om." 

Papa Hermansyah nodded. The middle-aged man looked at Syakir with a fixed look. 

"If you knew that. What is your reward you can give my daughter for her heart that has your name?" ask Papa Hermansyah seriously. 

He's not really kidding right now. The middle-aged man looked at Syakir seriously.

"I'll marry her, Om. I will justify Humai again" Syakir said loudly. 

He didn't hesitate to say that. He won't back down either. He is serious about building a household with Humai. He wants to build a relationship that he once destroyed himself. 

"Restui us, Om. I want to make Humai my wife. Now or later, I promise to be faithful and not hurt Humai again" Syakir said brutally.

It seemed like the man was no longer afraid or hesitant. Syakir really said everything without shame. He wanted to make Humai his wife. 

"Please, Om. I can't prove anything right now but I can prove that all my promises will be fulfilled once I've settled on Om's only daughter." 

Papa Hermansyah could see the seriousness in Syakir's eyes. The middle-aged man could feel that Syakir was really serious about his words. 

"How's humai?" papa Hermansyah looked at her daughter.

He doesn't want to be selfish. He wanted to see his daughter's response.

"Humai would, Pa. Humai wants to go back with Syakir. Build a household and give life to Jay." 

Finally Papa Hermansyah found a bright spot. Yes he's here as a parent but all the answers are with his daughter.

"You heard princess Om's answer, right?" papa Hermansyah said to Syakir. 

"So, Om?" 

"Yes. It's okay with you both." 

~Connected

Father's blessing is woy bagged! aghh. OTW halal this mah.